I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Those eyes were full of fear.

The Lord of Dimensions, who is larger than the planet and not bound by time, has appeared.

As the master of this dimension, he had never seen anyone come here and absorb magic power.

John felt the power in his body surge. This place was simply a wizard's paradise.

But only for John.

He looked up and saw a dark force enveloping John.

His body died in one moment and was resurrected in the next.

John glanced at the time corridor on his wrist. Without the restriction of magic, he would never die.

"This is where I was drawn here," John looked around, ignoring the terrifying Lord of Dimension, "Then the next time I jump, I should be able to return to the original timeline."

For John, who has the power to automatically absorb magic power, this place is simply a paradise.

His disregard made the Lord of Dimension furious.

John died almost a hundred times.

But every time he recovered instantly, which made the owner of the dimension numb.

John glanced at the white wolf and smiled at the Lord of Dimension: "I'll leave this gift to you. It's too dark here for me."

After all, John pulled the golden beetle.

His body disappeared.

For some reason, the Lord of the Dimension felt somewhat fortunate.

That wizard is too weird. If I keep him, I’m afraid I’ll lose my position.

"Who is he who absorbs the power of the dark dimension?"

Suddenly, the white wolf escaped.

The disaster that brought about the end of an era appeared in this dimension.

...

Chapter 562 I’m back

Inside Silverhand Manor.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

After the golden light hole was branded, the Ouroboros biting each other's tails were almost forbidden.

It was a strange sight, and the radiant light was frozen at the same time.

It was as if someone pressed a shutter button, freezing this place.

Malfoy's breathing slowed down and he asked carefully, "Was this successful?"

Heinrich stared at it intently, unsure whether it had succeeded.

Among those present, Dumbledore must be the most powerful.

The old man, who had finally gotten a vacation, was also bitten back by the taboo.

"You have finally taken this step, John," Dumbledore looked at the time anchor with a complicated expression, "Taboos will lead to one's downfall."

This was the most stunning person he had ever seen, even more stunning than anyone else.

In terms of taboos, Dumbledore was certain that even the most senior Unspeakable in the Ministry of Magic could not reach John's level.

His knowledge, experience, and wisdom are far beyond those of ordinary people.

After Dumbledore recalled the white-haired boy, it became clear how powerful John would be when he returned this time.

When Dumbledore was still the headmaster, Snape never tired of mentioning John.

He can always overlap two different figures.

Think about it now.

It's not that John is like Voldemort, but that subconsciously, Dumbledore regards Voldemort as John.

Isn't the person after the overlap exactly the white-haired wizard I saw when I was young?

"It turns out it was you all along, Joel."

Dumbledore touched his nose subconsciously.

Now that his memory had come back, he also recalled who had punched him in the nose.

"Aberforth really doesn't have the strength."

Dumbledore couldn't laugh or cry.

suddenly.

The time that was frozen at the anchor point began to rotate, and the Ouroboros, biting each other's tails, began to devour each other.

Until the two snakes devoured each other's heads and continued to shrink.

The shrinking light blooms at this moment.

The dazzling golden light made it impossible for everyone to open their eyes.

A figure walked out of it.

He twisted his hair with his fingers, and the black energy on his body was swirling.

Noticing where he was, the figure paused, a smile appearing on his face.

"I am back."

The golden light faded and a familiar voice sounded.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the person who appeared.

Followed by.

Malfoy locked eyes with her, stuck his hips out, and sped up.

He was about to pounce on John when he saw his body hanging upside down uncontrollably.

A soft body crashed into John's arms.

He subconsciously supported the person who came, looked down, and chuckled, "To you, I should have been gone for less than two hours."

Daphne rolled her eyes at John when she heard this.

The next second, John was pinned down, and the members of the Star Society pounced on him one after another.

This was John's punishment for taking the risk without permission.

Malfoy screamed, still hanging from the chandelier.

"Why do you still have the magic power to use Fuchsia!"

Malfoy was not convinced. He felt that he was almost drained dry. Who would have thought that Daphne still had magic power.

John, surrounded by stars, also laughed.

Malfoy noticed something was wrong and asked in surprise: "John, your hair has grown back?"

Everyone looked over and saw that John's white hair had turned back to black.

There were so many surprises.

"Some unexpected gains." John shrugged, and the dark power in that dimension directly dyed his hair.

John, with a big smile on his face, looked up and froze when he saw the old man with a white beard.

"How could it be you?"

Dumbledore did not join in the frolicking of the young people, but was somewhat surprised to hear what John said.

"You wrote to me, John."

"No, no, no," John shook his head repeatedly, looking surprised, "I wrote it to someone else."

"Another person?" Dumbledore pondered.

John had already calculated that the magic power of the crowd might not be able to successfully set an anchor.

So he wrote three letters, one to his father asking him to find the Sword of Silver Wick.

The second letter was given to Furong, asking her to gather members.

For the third and most important letter, he needs help from someone with powerful magic.

And among the people he knows, there are three who can meet this condition.

Grindelwald, Dumbledore and... Dumbledore.

"Ok."

Even John couldn't predict everything, but fortunately the result was the arrival of another Dumbledore.

John was pulled up by Heinrich, looked at the old man, and said, "You helped me, Dumbledore, I need to return it."

"You have already helped me, John." Dumbledore shook his head slightly. He was able to survive because of the Holy Grail.

Furthermore, given Dumbledore's saintly personality, helping a misguided Hogwarts student was not something he expected in return.

John looked at him and said without question, "This is an equal exchange. You don't have to refuse it in a hurry."

...

America.

Nagini's soul has been restored, and her legs should be able to walk again.

But for some reason, she seemed to have forgotten how to walk.

Still unable to get out of the wheelchair.

Gently stroked the wand that John had given him.

Eleven and a quarter inches, with dense texture and excellent toughness.

The tail has a spiral pattern and is inlaid with a sapphire.

Made of yew wood, with a thestral feather core.

This is the wand that belongs to the reborn person, and it is also Nagini's most precious thing.

In the first half of Nagini's life, she had a young man whom she loved deeply.

But until the day she completely turned into a snake, she never had the chance to see him again.

But she always remembered, remembered that promise.

That promise will look for its own promise.

There is a line of words on the beautiful magic wand.

She stroked her fingers over it and whispered, "Celebrate Nagini's rebirth with this."

Gently placing her wand over her heart, Nagini whispered to the man who had long since died: "Credence."

That reckless boy gave himself a second life.

Nagini felt that she should let it go and not let John down.

She tried to stand up, like she had done before.

Just as she was trembling in the wheelchair.

He held her gently, as if afraid of breaking her.

Nagini was stunned.

The black substance passed through Nagini's body, and the familiar feeling made her eyes dilate.

"Is it you?" The snake lady, who was respected by District 13, asked in a trembling voice, "Credence?"

The black substance slowly condensed and turned into a human figure in front of Nagini.